I'm the White Pig Nobleman, but With the Memories of My Previous Life, I'll Raise My Littl

I looked impatiently at Mr. Wei Long as he literally rubbed his forehead against the ground and sat down.

Well, it was as expected. And for those who are not good.

"I'm so sorry...!"

"No, yeah. It's just what I expected..." Or should I honestly say that even if you apologize at the end, nothing will happen? "

According to the confirmation received from Mr. Wei Long, the moderate elder first cut the shira and said, "I didn't know about the connection with the ancient evil cult." However, someone like the shrine maiden who told me about me flew over and said, "What's the matter with telling lies even though I gave you a gift to tell the truth!?" And when I told you that I had been given a scolding rather than a new gift from the Musketeer God, you confessed that you "knew".

I don't know how it feels to run for protection. But it's a different matter of knowing that and whether or not we'll allow it.

And even in this period, we didn't come out, so I left it to the end of the Dragon, so this is no use cutting.

When I looked around, I could see that Lottenmeier, the teacher, Louis, Eric, and Versa were thinking the same way.

Louis summoned us early in the morning because Mr. Wai Long had returned, but we had information that the Innovators of the Order of Fire God were connected to the nobility of Rumagne, so he called out to the two of us to come along.

In all directions, why doesn't someone who can live like this try to live like this?

No, a human being in a position to live a life of his or her own will put pressure on him or her without that way of living, so that the weak will be distorted in the end.

Man cannot live by himself. I'm alive because of the interaction, but that's what happens when I go to the bad side.

I'm sorry to hear that, but it's enough for me to realize that now.

Every time something goes wrong, you're reminded of the powerlessness you can't do anything with. Damn it.

Looking at me rubbing my temples, Sensei Romanov opened his mouth.

As Feng Butterfly-kun said, there was something dark behind you, so you didn't come into contact directly from the front.

In the cold voice, Mr. Wai-lung showed a happy expression, and now he hit his forehead hard on the floor. There was quite a sound, and I looked at Mr. Rottenmeyer.

Rottenmeyer stops the dragon. "I can stop it, but I've been nice here..."

Well, that's fine. Now we have a policy on the moderates.

For the time being, I turned my gaze to Louis, Eric, and Vasa, leaving aside Wai-lung.

Will the noble society of Roumagne tolerate the ancient evil cult?

"No, it's not."

"Impossible. They are enemies of every nation."

“No matter how many aristocrats in his land have distorted roots, they will not tolerate the ancient evil religion.”

All three deny it. All three of them loved the nobility of Roumagne, but even the three of them denied the connection themselves, so ancient evil sects are hard to accept in Roumagne.

In this case, the nobility of Rumagne, who is working with the Innovationists of the Fire God Order, may not know the connection between the ancient evil sects and the Innovationists of the Fire God Order itself. No, I know it, but I can pretend I didn't know it. Aristocrats are like that. That's because Louis, Eric, and Vasa also know that their faces are very hard.

Do you have any idea how the ancient evil cult could be a nobleman who would be behind the guild of King Roumagny?

Asked, the three of them looked at each other and nodded, and opened their mouths to be represented by Eric.

“Do you remember the aristocrats who tried to kill me and Yuri?”

"Oh, was it the Duke's house...?"

"Yes, probably there."

Louis and Versa nodded heavily.

When Eric and Yuri were rescued, the serpent's path was a snake, so I left it to the teacher.

Well, if you make a mistake in dropping this, it's going to be a big deal.

I faced the three of them.

"I still don't have the strength to do that." All three of them are mindless, but please be careful. We will always create opportunities. ”

“What are you talking about? It is a joy for the people to expose the iniquities of the guild of Roumagnes and to see the scrutiny of other countries.”

"Yes, the great injustice is sure to be corrected. Even if it is only made in a visible form, I wonder if the people are comfortable with it."

"If the royalty and nobility are conscious of the attention paid by foreign countries to Roumagne, it will be difficult for the people to imitate their innocence. We couldn't have done it.”

Louis, Eric, and Versa say the same thing, but they must have the same mindlessness as Berjulak. But first, it was within reach.

And now that I'm here, there's one more person with a mindless heart. Maybe we'll be alone?

I took a deep breath and called out to Mr. Wai Long.

So, what do you do?

"... eh?"

"Huh? No, it's not. I'm listening to how you behave."

"A certain way of shaking my body...?"

"Yes, because while you were on a life-threatening mission, the upper echelons betrayed you." What don't you think? Or do you think the moderate elders have a cause that can't be helped by doing that to you? "

"That's....."

In my words, Ms. Wai-long raised her face. It is painful that it is bright red because the forehead is strongly struck.

But what really hurts isn't physical.

He was betrayed by the upper echelons when I told him that I had no questions about trespassing in the Imperial nobleman's bedroom and that it was no fun at all. Faith and loyalty will start to sway.

Betrayed by what I believed in. It should be a thoughtless thing to do.

As I bent down to make eye contact with him, I took the hand of the shivering dragon. Perhaps the palm of her gripped hand was biting her fingernails, and her hands were dirty with blood.

"Wai-lung-san, I've made up my mind."

"What are you...?"

The Adventurer's Guild of King Roumagne, but the Order of the Fire God will crush it as well.

I was surprised to see Ms. Veilong's eyes wide open and her gripping hand was struck, but I also used my physical strengthening magic and wouldn't let it go.

Looking at his sobbing eyes, he spoke even more calmly.

"I set a trap for you, but do you know why I did it?"

"... I was worried about the city."

"Yeah, I know, but that's not all."

……

Silence. That's right. You don't understand why I'm suddenly told this. Wilong-san was also confused and blinked repeatedly.

In this state, I laugh with what Regulus calls a "bad face."

"I also had a gift from you a few days before you came to Kikunoi."

Gong-jin, don't you want to?

"Yes." "Within a few days", "Anything else that concerns me will cause trouble in the near future." "

"W-Well, that's..."

"Not only that, but you also said 'that's useful, so I missed it, but it's out of sight' and 'silence'."

Well, the order is a little different, and there are parts that have been omitted, but mostly Ishuto-sama said something like this...

Chewing my words, Ms. Wai-long's complexion gradually disappeared.

Oh, and maybe a push?

When I thought about it, I raised my face slightly, and Sensei Romanov, Viktor, and Lara had distant eyes. Mr. Rottenmeyer held his hand in his mouth with anxiety.

Now, let's kick the back.

A small whisper of "Open" with a breath reveals my status in the air.

"I thought there would be, but there was..."

"My, the martial god's... Ishtu-sama's... (Kannagi)...?"

Wai-long's voice echoed loudly in the room.